He kissed me back roughly as expected and his hands travelled down to my ass and he cupped it tightly. Woah! He’s making this a little too heated!

He somehow manages to force his tongue into my mouth and starts exploring every inch. I’m not going to lie, he is a great kisser. His tongue brushes past mine and a small moan erupts from my mouth.

I cup his cheeks as he makes the kiss even deeper if that were possible as he trails his other hand down my body.

What am I doing? This guy beat me up! He left me to walk all on my own when he knew I was hurt.

As much as I really don’t want to, I need to get out of here now! I slowly lift up my leg from underneath his weight and use all of my energy to knee him in his crotch. He groans in pain and doubles over so now he is off of me. He grasps at his crotch before turning his head up to look at me with his blackened gaze.

I think that’s my cue to get out of here. I quickly heave myself off the floor and sprint out of the classroom, completely ignoring his angry threats.

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“Where have you been?!” My mom asks while crossing her arms. I facepalm myself. How could I forget to tell her I had detention?! She’s going to kill me.

“Ihaddetentionsorrygottago!” I say quickly before bounding up the stairs and locking myself in my room.

“Amelia Stanley! You open this fucking door right now!” She yells through the door and I instinctively back away. She starts heavily pounding on the door while shouting numerous profanities at me.

Well, I’m only making it worse for myself by not letting her in. Goodbye world.

I walk over to the door and unlock it to reveal my seething mother. She huffs and walks passed me and into my room.

“What did you get detention for?!” She asks through gritted teeth. Ok I expected her to react badly, but not this badly. It’s just detention geez!

“I don’t know! “Talking back” to my maths teacher?” I say but it comes out more of a question. This causes her to become even angrier and she takes a few steps forward so she is closer to me.

“I thought I raised you better than this!” She says angrily. It’s just detention woman! I didn’t kill anyone!

“You’re overreacting mom seriously! It’s just detention!” I say while waving my arms in the air frantically.

“Don’t talk to me like that!” She snaps at me causing me to flinch. Ok so my mom was a little scary when she was pissed.

“You know! I do wonder sometimes if you got your anger from your father! No wonder he was in the army!” She rants. Oh hell no. She did not just bring dad into this!

“Don’t you dare bring dad into this mom! Who is the one shouting right now?!” I hiss at her. I don’t want to raise my voice too much otherwise I would be a hypocrite.

I suddenly feel a strong force against my right cheek. I instantly cup it and look at my mom in horror with my mouth agape.

Did she just…..slap me?

She looks at me emotionless before turning on her heel and walking out of my room.

I can’t believe it….My own mom hit me. Tears start to well up in my eyes as I rub at my throbbing cheek attempting to rid of the tingly feeling.

First Harry hits me, then my own mom!

I lay down on my bed and curl up into a ball while softly crying to myself. I don’t know how long I did this for but after a while I began to feel drowsy and I decided to let the darkness overcome me….

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I wake up the next morning feeling like utter shit. My cheek still hurt from last night and I had school which meant I had to see Harry again. He’s probably still pissed at me from when I kneed him in the balls but let’s face it, he kind of deserved it even though I did enjoy the kiss.

I’m so fucked up.

I heave myself off of the comfy bed and go to the bathroom to face yet another crappy school day.

I glance over at my digital clock as I walk by. 8:30 am. I choke. I have literally 5 minutes to get ready. I sprint over to my bathroom and get changed, brush my teeth and do my hair in record time.

I race down the stairs and completely ignore my mom in the kitchen. I even slam the front door shut as I walk out just to make my point that I was still beyond pissed with her.

I walk as fast as I can to my school. It looks like I will be just on time which is a sigh of relief.

I smile as soon as I see the front gates and start to sprint towards them. However, I am caught off guard with the scene in front of me.

It was Harry? With some random blonde chick?

Making out?

Notes

I know it's a short chapter.....sowwy....

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Marie xxx